[50 Cent]Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy right? I owe you for this one

[Chorus]I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on It feels like my flows been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking fall off your so wrong

[50 Cent]Innocent in my head, like a baby born dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically inclined Shit I ain't even gotta try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conan Picture me pen in hand write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it I grew up without my pops should that make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut with a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend

[Chorus: x2 Eminem]Patiently waiting to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could even weather the storm. Just lay on the table they operating to save you Its like an angel came to you sent from the heavens above

[Eminem]They think they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit They ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fucking mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not trying to confuse you When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message am I getting through to you? You know whats coming you motherfuckers don't even know do you? Take some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got? You got the realest and illest killers tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap shit like it or not Its like a fight to the top just to see who died for the spot You put your life in this, nothing like surviving the shot Y'all know what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towersSome cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - nuclear shower There's nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty

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The guns spark when the shots go off Its fifty, they say its Fifty See a nigga laid out with his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, they don't holla my name

[50 Cent]You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth Cause I'll break your face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you going against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over you should call me flipper Your bitch, a regular bitch, you calling her wifey I fucked her, I feed her fast food, you keeping her icy I'm down to sell records but not my soul Snoop said this in 94' "We don't love them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm rich See the twenty's spinning looking mean on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they clothes They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holes (motherfucker).